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... yet tried hard to maintain a smile.
"Marquis, who are you looking for? Let me help you."
At that moment, Prince Kang came rushing out of a room on the second floor, exclaiming.
He was flushed from drinking, initially intoxicated, but was now sobered by the fright.
"Why are you here?!" Prince Kang clung to the railing, looking fearfully at the group of black-clad Xiuluo Envoys.
Zhi’er pointed with her little hand: "Third Uncle is there!"
Feng Fuce ...
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